I am a silent storm
This fortress
Eroding from years of silent tears
I am a waning moon
The dark overcast
Blanket this restless soul in stillness
And quiet
I am giving
And at times forgiven
Penitence is as rare as diamonds
Common, yet controlled
If they never utter a plea
I will still show mercy
If they never truly regret what they've done, what can I do
As is every battle won in my mind
Is fraught with scars in my heart
Still beating
And never callous
Valiance is what makes this greatness
A courage most cannot afford
But I live for every wretched moment
Forging ahead in this battle
To fill the vast emptiness of my inner universe
The eye of this storm is silent
And is craving
For peace